Testo di Three on a Meathook

to feed upon her suffering orgasmic pleasure divine oh so slow and miserable as i watch her die sharp steel penetrates hung like a trophy displayed a dose of smelling salts to keep her awake humiliation i coat her skin with piss defiled i invade her every orifice three on a meathook gutted bleeding whores three on a meathook soon to become my corpse torn flesh, bleeding and bruised young body, beaten and abused taste the salt of sweat and fear blackend eyes with no sight stinging with blood and tears